Chichar

Eyoh, Lennex (poh-poh-poh-poh)
Let's show all these roosters how it's done (ah-ah)
Representing Artigas (poh-poh-poh; eh-eh)
This is music for all the party girls, party girls, party girls (party girls)
Yeh!

And who am I?
The one who sings to all the neighborhoods
I always carry the 9mm on my waist
And I'm back, the one who smokes the plant
Rolling every morning when I wake up

Tell me
He knows I have the style that sweeps them away
The envious cry, success is their onion
That's me, the one who walks cautiously
Because I have enemies from past deals

But God
Always accompanies me on the path
I'm alive because I move among crocodiles
Take two hits
Fly with the note that explodes
And I want to see all the mamas shaking those booties

The selector
We hit him in the face
And the next day he was just food for the flies
And he died
For opening his big mouth
In this alley, we don't tolerate the snitches

Look
We're armed, we look like a guerrilla
A Kalashnikov that shoots without cocking
Whoever crashes, we read them the riot act
Life is not easy, that's why I swallow pills

I split your woman like a watermelon
And then I fill her up like a tap
She always sucks me kneeling and on her knees
And when she rides, she kills it with squats

Many want to kill me
But I'm active with my Glock to shoot
I also hang out with the most abnormal crew
Among criminals, the musical massacre

She calls me to fuck
She calls me to fuck
She calls me to fuck
She calls me to fuck

I want to see all the asses bouncing
They'll have a heart attack if they know how much I make
Years ago I told them: I'll be the king in the future
Many who didn't believe me now call me The Tough One

I have to be active because I walk in the street
There are many envious people and I don't want them to explode on me
If you shoot me, it's better not to miss
Because then you'll feel the alien's revenge

I work for my mother and for food on the table
The times of coke and weights are over
Rubén Blades told you: Life gives you surprises
Today you're the hunter, tomorrow you could be the prey

I ate that pussy and it tasted like strawberry
Her eyes roll back when she gets into it
Those booties weigh like 60 kilos
If she sees me, she kneels and that bitch never prays

Many want to kill me
But I'm active with my Glock to shoot
I also hang out with the most abnormal crew
Among criminals, the musical massacre

She calls me to fuck
She calls me to fuck
She calls me to fuck
She calls me to fuck

She calls me to fuck, eh
She calls me to fuck, eh
She calls me to fuck, eh
She calls me to fuck, eh

She calls me to fuck, eh
She calls me to fuck, eh
She calls me to fuck, eh
She calls me to fuck, eh